Anytime I am around a male body part it is kind of exiting.

I've just gone through so much in my life that pulling my top up just doesn't seem like that big a deal.

It's been a pattern in my life - when I get in trouble, I try to get out of it, since I was little.

When you grow up in Bel Air and shop only in expensive boutiques on Rodeo and Robertson, you develop a kind of allergy to anything unpretty -clothes, cars... even people... you start thinking that if you hang around unattractive people, their homeliness can be contagious.

We always need to have a smart black blazer in our closets. It's just a nice clean way to dress up even something as simple as jeans and a t-shirt. And something I always have in my closet, I always have a vintage headscarf with me, to tie around my bag or protect my hair from the sun, it depends but I always find a use for it.

I want to be happy and stable. My life is clearly going to slow down.

I wish everyone could hear the soundtrack for my life that I hear in my head.